Chapter 302: The Ghost Lingers
"It's a misunderstanding..."
Chu Nan surfaced and explained helplessly, but how did you feel pale and powerless, the two girls were taking a bath there, and you just happened to float here? But in fact, he really didn't lie, but Xiao Feng and the others believed it or not, so they said it
"Pervert!"
Xiao Feng's face turned red and he scolded, turned around and ran behind his sister, but Kikyo didn't say anything, but had an expression of waiting for him to explain
Chu Nan stood up and walked to the shore, and said, "It's really a misunderstanding."
Saying that, he gestured with his fingers to the lotus flower in the distance, and carefully explained what happened, Xiao Feng still had an expression of disbelief on his face, which made Chu Nan hang his head, and then when he looked down, he saw the blood under his feet, and immediately pointed to the ground and smiled: "You see there is still blood under my feet, this proves that I am not lying."
Xiao Feng pouted and whispered: "Then you can show me what kind of 'blood splash claw' of Raushzi, if you can't do it, it means that you are lying."
Chu Nan had long known that this ghost girl would say this, and directly reached out to wipe the wound that was slowly scabbing next to his thigh, the blood that should have dripped down his fingers was firmly attached to his fingertips, he turned his head to look around, and there happened to be a bluestone behind his back
The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, Chu Nan's five fingers bent, and he shook it violently at the bluestone
Kikyo saw that there were more than a dozen tiny blood-colored blades, and as his fingers shot towards the bluestone, the bloody blade was like cutting tofu, smashing the bluestone that was hundreds of catties in size
Xiao Feng was already stunned at the moment when the bluestone shattered, originally she thought it was just Chu Nan's words, but she didn't expect that people really had a blood-spattered flying claw
Turning around, Chu Nan was in a hurry before he came, so he was pulled by the bellflower who came ashore to treat the wound
"It's okay Kikyo ... The wound is scabbed."
Kikyo didn't believe that he tore open his trouser leg, and after seeing that the outer side of his thigh was indeed scabbed, he rolled his eyes at him, "I don't know until I know if I have nothing to do, and then you really want to come out, and you actually use your own blood to drive the transmission of demonic power"
Chu Nan smiled and didn't say anything, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention that he is a living person, and at that moment he was indeed angry, the blood in his body rolled down, his mind was blank, and he somehow recalled Inuyasha's classic moves
Not to mention that in addition to self-mutilation and a bit of lack of morality, this trick is indeed flexible and easy to use, and in the future, when encountering unarmed and long-distance enemies, this trick may have a miraculous effect
But the most important thing now is to pay a good tribute to the old man, so Chu Nan said to the bellflower with a serious face: "Next time that old man comes, don't give him food, my mother eats me every day, and she is so disgusting to me, what a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed."
Kikyo nodded with a smile and said let him go home first, otherwise it would be a little indecent for people to see him wearing a pair of tattered pants
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Xiao Feng saw that his sister didn't wash, so he naturally lost interest, and after a little soaking, he followed the two of them home together
A monk came to the wine shop, and everyone was not surprised, but after a slight pause, some began to shout and continue drinking
Even though the signs of famine were beginning to appear in many places, the city was still bustling as before, and it was barely noon when the guests were almost full
The monk's face was a little pale, but when he ordered, he ordered two dishes, one to eat and one pickle to take away, and the same was true for the dry food he ate
Speaking of this pickle, it has only recently become popular, and it is rumored that the vendors who sell pickles are a group of monsters, but even so, people who go out, or those who have a little spare money at home, will buy a little pickles, and they will store them for a long time
Second, if you go far away, pickles are not easy to spoil, and now the weather has begun to slowly cool, and the heat of pickles is very high
The monk drank the free boiling water, his frowning brows did not relax for a moment, his eyes looked at the guests around him from time to time, until the shopkeeper came up with the dishes he ordered, the monk withdrew his gaze, and the noise from the side did not affect him at all, and he concentrated on eating his own food
Maybe he was hungry, he ate quickly, and when the plate was about to bottom, a severed finger appeared in his eyes, and there was actually a human finger hidden in this dish?
"Gross..."
The monk, who was already pale, held the table with his left hand, covered his belly with his right hand, and spit out what he had just eaten
The guest next to him suddenly saw the monk who was eating, spitting out, the chopsticks in his hand, and the chewing mouth stopped one after another
The monk's vomiting did not stop, and everything he ate was digested, and he vomited it all
The whole wine shop instantly quieted down, everyone's eyes were on him, thinking about the sweetness of eating, a person spitting around next to you, the voice is not ordinarily loud, how would you feel?
The flames in everyone's eyes lit up at once, and the gaze that looked at the monk was extremely unfriendly, maybe if he vomited again, it was estimated that someone would come out to beat him
But the monk stretched out his sleeves, wiped his mouth with an angry expression, and shouted, "Don't eat... Don't eat it...."
Everyone didn't know why, and a strong man behind the monk stood up and pointed at him and said angrily: "You thief bald... If you don't eat, you just vomit after eating, have you ever thought about the feelings of the uncles? I don't think you want to live."
A thin man on the edge of the corner also stood up with a gloomy face, and directly smashed the wine jar that he had not finished drinking at hand towards the troublesome monk
The monk's eyes were quick, so he picked up the Zen stick placed next to the dining table and smashed it against the wine jar
The wine jar is nothing but cheap porcelain, one
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It shattered when it was touched, but something that shouldn't have appeared fell out of the wine jar, a white finger that bubbled.
The people who had become emotional and short of breath because the monk vomited were like lightning strikes, and they looked at the fingers dripping in the wine on the ground in disbelief
I don't know who brought the head, I didn't eat the food, I poured the food directly on the ground, and the wine jar was also crumbled
In their eyes, all of them were fragments of human limbs, and the next moment everyone ran out, either leaning against the wall and vomiting, or kneeling on the ground and clasping their mouths, even those drunk men were awake at this moment
The monk did not follow out, but held the Zen staff with an iron face and walked to the back door of the wine shop
There was no one in the kitchen, the master who cooked the dishes just now, and the guy who served the dishes, all of them were gone, and some were just clothes scattered all over the place
Canming carefully picked up the clothes on the ground with a Zen stick, there was a big hole in the back of the guy's body, and there was a slight smell of blood around the broken hole, and the chef who cooked the dishes was the same as the guy, but there was a trace of demonic energy in the clothes
The door from the kitchen to the backyard was open, and Chanming walked in directly, only to see a line of writing on the ground with a tree branch
"Mage, I'll remember you"
Canming suddenly understood who did the evil thing, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This damn spider..."
In the later investigation, Canming learned why there were so many people before the meal, it turned out that an hour ago, the store said that the boss ate and drank at half price on his birthday, so it attracted so many people
And the finger in his plate belonged to the boss here, and he did a simple ritual, gathered away the dead wreckage, and turned away
This was not the first time he had encountered the red-headed spider, he had encountered it three times before, and each time the spider would appear in front of him in a different form, including an old man with thin body and gray hair, a child with a child's heart, and a medicine picker who went out with a medicine basket on his back
But no matter which time Canming saw through it one by one, he didn't leave that guy once, and this time I am afraid that he was defeated in his hands, and he directly gave him a lesson
Chan Ming was very confused, he had never seen such a ghostly monster, just because he expelled it for evil, did he secretly follow him all along? Well, since it is so unrelenting, Canming will take it all the way back to his master
Basking in the afternoon sun, Canming continued to move towards his master's door, in a short period of time, he had already thought through, if this monster is not killed, I am afraid that there will be endless disasters, not only can it possess people at will, but also hide its own demonic energy
This morning, if he hadn't seen his fingers, he wouldn't have discovered the existence of the monster at all, such a terrible thing, it's a nightmare for humans
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